After listening to Ma Yu's words, Yang Yifei understood that they had already recognized his plan to destroy Song. After pondering for a long time, he spoke: "The real person has a heart to help the world and the people. I admire him. Since the real person has a heart, I don't need the real person to use his connections. I just need to borrow 50 four generations of disciples."

"I can't give you too many promises at this time, but there is one thing I can put in here now. When the new dynasty is established, the Quanzhen Cult should protect the National Daojun for our dynasty and the head of the sect."

Ma Yu and others passed the qi cultivation skills, but they were still stable when they heard this. Sun Buer, who had a little light Taoism, was already happy, and Zhao Zhijing and others were even more excited.

Qiu Chuji confirmed: "Is it only fifty people?"

Yang Yifei smiled and nodded, "Fifty people are enough. You only need to learn to control magic weapons. Fifty people can reach a 100,000 army. In the future, the core force of the rebel army under my command will be only 2,000. I will only be in charge of these two thousand people. The other army will be commanded by the generals."

"hiss"

The cold air around him was hurt again, Ma Yu nodded and said, "Since that's the case, Junior Brother Qiu, you will select seven of the disciples from each of the four generations of each vein, and you will take these disciples to follow Mr. Yang and listen to his orders."

After saying that, he smiled at Yang Yifei and said, "Mr. Yang, although your disciples follow you to do great things, you must practice this. I will ask Junior Brother Qiu to lead these disciples so that you can preach to your disciples at any time. I hope your disciples understand."

The seven sons of Quanzhen each had their own disciples, so the Quanzhen Sect was divided into seven veins. Although Tan Chuduan was dead, his disciples were still extremely prosperous. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others felt sorry for his early death and gave advice to his disciples. Therefore, the Tan family members were not inferior to the other six disciples.

Yang Yifei smiled and pointed at Ma Yuxu, saying, "Okay, Danyang Zhenren, are you afraid that I will completely abduct your disciples!"

"Hahaha..."

The six sons of Quanzhen chuckled and said, they liked Yang Yifei's frankness very much. Wang Chuyi smiled and said, "The four generations of disciples are still young and have not practiced profoundly. I am afraid that they can't stand the temptation of the colorful world. If they return to secular life, my Quanzhen Sect will probably fall."

Yang Yifei nodded when he heard this, and then said seriously: "I have no objection to Master Qiu preaching to them, but when preaching, Master Qiu still needs to pass on some of the ideas I have left to his disciples."

Qiu Chuji dared not agree at will, and asked cautiously: "I don't know why the core of the young master's philosophy?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will not affect your teaching. My master's philosophy is to tell the soldiers under him that they are 'why fighting, for whom, and why they fight'."

"An army without faith has no soul. Only by erecting faith can one condense the military soul. An army with military soul, even without invincible weapons and equipment, cannot sweep the world, at least it will never be defeated."

Qiu Chuji suddenly realized, and he agreed happily: "So that's it, no problem. This is what I want to tell them, Zhiping and Zhijing, you guys go and choose disciples!"

"Yes." The four of them bowed and then left the hall.

Qiu Chuji then said to Yang Yifei: "Young Master Yang, I have another news, maybe this is an opportunity."

Yang Yifei said: "Oh? Please tell me if you are real."

Qiu Chuji said: "The Tartar general Subutai stationed in Chang'an. A few days ago, he led his son Urian Hatai and led an army of 20,000 to attack the Jin army in Tongguan, but he could not capture it for a long time."

"We have received news from disciples traveling abroad that the famous Jin Dynasty general, Monk Wanyan Chen, has led his army to support the Self-Defense Continent. Calculate the time, it should be almost here. I wonder if the young master is interested in this battle between Mongolia and Jin?"

Yang Yifei's eyes lit up, "I'm interested! I'm very interested. Subutai and son and Wanyan Chen are each the top generals of Mongolia and Jin. Monk Wanyan Chen's "Zhongxiao Army" is not weaker than the elite troops of the "Beiwei Army" under the command of Prince Yue."

"It is interesting to bite dogs among the Tartars, but it would be even more interesting if a mantis could stalk the cicada and the oriole would be behind and destroy these two families in one fell swoop."

Yang Yi flew up and paced, secretly calculating that it was only about 170 kilometers from here to Tongguan, and the Black Hawk's voyage was 592 kilometers. Apart from the journey back and forth, it could also support 40 minutes of combat time, which was more than enough.

With the weapons and ammunition loaded on the Black Hawk and the concentration of personnel in ancient military combat, it is a basic operation to destroy thousands of people and tens of thousands of people...

After thinking for a while, Yang Yifei punched the palm of his hand and did it as soon as he said that, he smiled at Quanzhen Liuzi and said, "A few real people, are you interested in how to fight the magic weapon you have learned?"

Quanzhen's sixth son's eyes lit up, and Ma Yu smiled and said, "I dare not ask for it."

Yang Yifei looked at Zhang Yong and the others again and asked, "When I was flying in the sky, if I asked you to open the hatch door and control the machine guns on both sides of the hatch door to fire, would you dare not?"

Zhang Yong and others looked at each other. How could they say they didn't dare to do it in front of outsiders? Besides, they had adapted to the helicopter, so there must be no problem.

Zhang Yong said solemnly: "Young Master has an order, and we will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Yang Yifei said with satisfaction: "Very good, then let's go! I am going to watch your performance."

"Senior brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I've calculated it!"

At this moment, Xiaolongnu ran in with her short legs, ran to Yang Yifei happily, and said, "Senior brother-in-law, I have calculated it. I will change three teeth. It will take a year. Well, it's about eleven months, right?"

"Hahahaha... Yes, yes, yes, Long'er is so smart, here's a reward for you." Yang Yifei laughed loudly, then flipped his hand, and a fist-sized rainbow lollipop appeared in his hand and handed it to Xiaolong'er.

Xiaolongnu happily took the lollipop, put it in her mouth and sucked it, and her eyes smiled into a pair of crescent moons.

Yang Yifei held her hand and took Quanzhen Liuzi to the outside of the hall, asking as he walked: "How did Long'er calculate it?"

Xiaolongnu said proudly: "I picked 20 leaves and divided them evenly into 6 piles. Then I found that there were two piles with one more leaf. I tore the extra one into six parts and put them in each pile. Even if I came out, I could change three teeth a year and I would have a little more, so..."

Listening to Xiaolongnu talking about her algorithm, Yang Yifei was amazed. Xiaolongnu was indeed very smart. Without understanding mathematics at all, she actually came up with a way to figure out this math problem.

Ma Yu called a disciple to explain a few words, and followed Yang Yifei to the helicopter.

Yang Yifei asked them to get out of some places first, then waved to release an oil tanker truck, filled the aviation kerosene in the helicopter tank, and then put away the oil tanker truck and called everyone to board the plane.

Yang Yifei said to Sun Buer: "Master Sun, please take care of Long'er. Mochou needs to control magic weapons in front."
Chapter completed!